There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
1070 | 2010-07-12 11:13:14 | 67.58 | |
1048 | 2010-07-09 08:35:53 | 65.93 | |
1041 | 2010-07-09 08:17:56 | 70.12 | |
927 | 2010-07-05 08:05:41 | 44.45 | |
747 | 2009-04-11 03:00:54 | 55.08 | |
742 | 2009-04-10 08:09:20 | 54.24 | |
729 | 2009-04-10 07:10:18 | 55.69 | |
372 | 2009-02-15 16:29:20 | 46.74 | |
272 | 2009-02-14 15:16:12 | 51.71 | |
177 | 2008-11-20 15:16:59 | 42.53 | |
44 | 2008-11-16 13:52:11 | 35.69 |